Predatory Marriage (Web Novel)

Chapter 327 – Herben Kingdom (1)

Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan

The sound of battle horns echoed over the plain. The ground shook under the hooves of the galloping horses.

Behind them rose a cloud of crows, cawing in the sky. It was enough to make a cold sweat run down the spine of the Knight Commander of Herben, though he looked forward at his enemy with dignity, setting aside his unease.

Through the dust rising on the plain, he could see the barbarian army approaching. They came without hesitation, and stopped at the instant their general did.

It was incredible to see such discipline, the vast force moving as if they were a single creature. For a moment, the Knight Commander was so impressed, he forgot that this was the enemy he was meant to fight.

They looked like an invincible army. A terrible army to have as an enemy.

The Knight Commander did not believe his soldiers could defeat them. In fact, he had no intention of fighting a battle. Signaling for his soldiers to remain in formation, he spurred his horse forward.

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His eyes were locked on the man who stood at the front of the opposing force, a man who towered even above a crowd of Kurkans. Surely, he was the Barbarian King.

The Knight Commander watched the savage as he approached. He had heard the mans name was Ishakan, and the name suited him. The rumors had said he was a handsome man, with stunning golden eyes. His muscular body was a weapon in itself, and he would certainly be a powerful fighter.

But the Knight Commander relied on his own practical experience. No matter how powerful someones physique, there were some skills that could only be acquired with years of experience. The Knight Commander was hailed as a genius. Even if he couldnt stop the advancing army, he was sure he could halt a single savage.

“Barbarian King,” the Knight Commander said, and drew his sword. “If you have any honor, then you will fight me with honor.”

That meant a challenge to a duel, one on one. The loud declaration was received with silence. The Knight Commander clenched his sword and lifted it.

“Come on!” He shouted.

Laughter erupted from the listening Kurkans, and his face darkened.

The Kurkans werent even doing it to provoke him. It was a spontaneous reaction.